Gao Jian's words made the girl hesitate for a moment, but it was only hesitation. ◇↓頂◇↓Point◇↓Small◇↓ said,

She hugged Uncle Mario on her chest, her eyes as dark as ever.

"If you can't live, it's better to die. ”

Dying in the eyes of a girl may just be a way of relief, and she has suffered too many changes, and God has played tricks again and again to break her completely.

Having transcended despair, her state is delicate. Resentment and pain pull her into the abyss, and instead of resisting, she tries to find a new way to survive in it.

A completely sick way of life that is not understood by normal people.

"Isn't it fun to live? ”

Gao Jian couldn't understand Fang Zi's words, he fought so hard, and tried his best to survive, could it be that he had been wrong all along?

Shaking his head, I'm afraid it's not me who is wrong, but the girl who fell into the devil.

This world is already cruel, the end of the world is coming, the rules are reformulated, the weak eat the strong, and even the last thin cloth to cover shame has been rudely ripped off. Beings compete with each other, tearing flesh and blood, breaking bones and muscles for a bite of food, going through the most painful process, and evolving the level of nirvana and rebirth.

I fought all night, scarred and bleeding. But I still smiled, because I looked up and saw that it was I who greeted the first rays of sunlight in the city, not the corpses that had fallen beneath me.

Actually, for a life, this is enough.

"Fangzi, I have no right to interfere with your choice, everyone has a different understanding of life. I just think that if you watch the three of them die in front of you, you will be even more resentful in the future, and you will not be able to turn back. No one in this world will remember you, and all that is left in your world is that tattered doll who can't speak!"

"Broken doll, are you talking about my father?" Fang Zi had a strange expression on his face, his lips pursed upward, and he looked like he was mourning someone.

"Recognizing the doll as a father, it seems that not only are you sick, but also not light. Gao Jian bluntly said that if Fang Zi didn't want to help, they would all die. He had no way to understand the girl's thoughts, and it was futile to explain.

Fang Ziyin smiled, his body was full of resentment, and a thick black mist gushed out between his fingers, sticky and constantly pulling: "Do you think he's just a doll?"

Gao Jian's brain power exploded violently, and the warning of danger was much stronger than when he encountered a deep mutant.

Black resentment is like the tentacles of a giant octopus, reaching into the body and intertwining in the nerves.

"What the hell is this madman going to do at the moment of the great enemy?"

Where the resentment on Fang Zi's body invaded, the flesh and blood were all showing an unhealthy gray-black, and these negative energies robbed Gao Jian's vitality and finally entered his mind.

The Lord's consciousness hung in the air, resentment bound him like the chains of a trapped dragon.

"Let go of me!"

Dragging, pulling.

Gao Jian struggled as hard as he could, but in Fang Zi's world, she was the absolute master, and any resistance was so pale and powerless.

His consciousness was distorted, and the pain that reached his soul made him roar, and his hoarse voice was like his vocal cords being cut by a blade, and each sound was splashed with blood.

The three deep mutants were extremely afraid of Fang Zi, which was an innate fear, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Compared with Fangzi, the flame of their burning resentment is like a firefly that wants to compete with the sun and the moon, which looks humble and ridiculous.

They hesitated, Gao Jian was eroded by resentment, and the painful appearance seemed to remind them of the unbearable past, and the painful memory of being tortured day and night was deeply engraved in their minds and could never be erased.

They glanced at each other, their footsteps moved backwards, and they didn't dare to make a move in front of Fang Zi.

"Don't be in a hurry?" the girl sitting in the cupboard removed three dolls from the cupboard, and although the three dolls were ugly and strange, she could barely make out that they were made based on the physical characteristics of the deep mutants.

The three dolls had very strange chests, and after they were removed from the nails, they began to bleed from the holes in their chests.

The real person's body was hit hard and unscathed, but the doll was injured but began to bleed and cry, which is too weird.

"When I entered my world, it was destined to be my toy. Your struggles are only pulling at the scarred wounds and letting the old blood flow again. ”

Resentment strangled the doll's neck, and the faces of the three depth mutants changed drastically, and they held up the black flames but could not move an inch.

Their necks seemed to be tied with ropes, and unknown forces suffocated them, their faces were blue and their eyes bulged outward. Viciousness was replaced by horror, and they were finally afraid.

"Igniting resentment, raising the fire of revenge, the negative energy after calcining is indeed more refined. Fang Zi twisted the doll's head, "Make the best use of things, and after you die, you will become nourishment for the world." ”

The five fingers were forced, and the slender and delicate fingers were not lethal no matter how they looked at it, but as the doll's head was pulled out little by little, the three depth mutants actually rolled on the ground in pain.

"Death is my last gift to you, take it well, and there will be no more pain or torment in the future. ”

There was a soft sound, like the cork of champagne, but it was not wine that splashed out, but blood.

The body of the deep mutant fell limply, and Fang Zi threw away the doll, not looking at it, as if it was not human life that was lost, but just a few pieces of broken garbage.

The resentment rolled up the flames that burned on the deep mutants, and the black flames burned even more vigorously on Fang Zi's resentment.

"A self-righteous zombie who is still pointing fingers at me, it is better for you to experience the pain of being burned by resentment. ”

"Fang Zi, you can't do this!" Zixin stood between Gao Jian and Fang Zi, she ignored Zixuan and Ziyu's eyes and stood up.

"He is outside this world, he has done nothing wrong, he should not be tortured and toyed with by you!"

Fang Zi still had a blank expression, his eyes stopped on Zixin for a long time, and then he said coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

"Fang Zi ......"

The huge chain of resentment was unjustifiable, and she was swept away, and several sub-personalities did not dare to say a word.

The beating black flame still fell on Gao Fitness, and the flesh and blood were ignited,

"Do you know what I've been through?" Fang Zi muttered to himself, and several other personalities looked at each other evasively and did not reply.

"Yes. The black flames intensified, the muscles flared up, and in the midst of the great pain, Gao Jian remained awake, his scarlet eyes staring at the girl in the closet.

"Do you know what such an experience means for a child?" Perhaps no one could come up with an interesting answer, and Fang Zi didn't expect much from Gao Jian's answer.

The main consciousness was entwined with the chains of resentment, and the black flames quickly burned away.

Fang Zi opened the cabinet door, revealing a cabinet full of dolls, and she looked at the soul that was about to be consumed by the fire of resentment, her face cold.

"Actually, I don't hate any of them, I just hate the world. ”